KATSUKI BAKUGOU

Chapter Fiftheen: Comfort.

His grip on your ass tightened the slightest bit, his composure slowly getting away from him.

You really ought to watch what you say, I might just hold you to your words.

Begining to feel his breath hitch, you ground against him slightly, just enough to make his grip tighten and he becoming a bit overwhelmed trying to keep his composure, he stared at your lips noticing the small bruise begining to form, he licked his lips.

Is that so, Kacchan? You ask, you were determined to either piss him off or leave him mid turn-on. Standing on your tiptoes, you place a soft kiss on his lips.

Your hands both set on his chest, his hands on your ass. The kiss deepened when he pushed back and tilted his head, your eyes fluttered shut at the feeling of his lips melting seamlessly with yours.

When he licked your bottom lip you refused to grant him access into your mouth due to the fact that anyone could just walk by and see you both sucking face. He backed away, clearly frustrated.5

A smirk etched its way on his face when an idea hit him, using one of the hands he had on your rear. He let it go, bringing it up and slamming it down on your butt, gasping at the sudden action and stinging pain he took the chance and slipped his tongue in your mouth.

Although it was quite taboo and frankly forbidden by school regulations and rules you couldn't care less.

It's like you just couldn't get enough of him, you wanted more but you didn't want to get caught. He felt you become a bit tense and pulled you closer to his body, grinding against you.

A few breathy sighs left your throat, deciding to play on a little longer. You pushed yourself against him even more, feeling his entire body tense up as you grinded against him.

You both pulling away to breathe, he just looked at you. It wasn't any other Bakugou expression. He looked at you with a soft face, something that made your soul melt and your heart flutter, at this point while he was in that state you had him wrapped around your finger.

Pulling yourself away a bit more you couldn't help the feelings that took you over. "You were saying?"

.... Feel free to do that again, just stop fucking calling me those ridiculous names. Bringing himself back to reality, shaking all the impure thoughts that manifested in his mind.

You couldn't help but let out a small giggle. He let you go and you just rested yourself against him, he enveloping you in a loose embrace.

No promises! you smiled up at him.

He looked down at you, realising how much he wanted you, how fast he fell for you. Of course he won't tell you this, him being unsure about the things that he does with you, being afraid of losing you. After a while you noticed him staring at you, deep in thought.

You were begining to do the same, noticing how handsome he was. The way his hair looks so hard and spiky, but it's actually very soft. You couldn't get enough of the feeling of being near him. Although he can be an asshole you can't say you hate it.

Everything he does just makes you fall for him even more. Suddenly becoming aware of his discerned gaze, he felt his face warm up slightly.

You're cute when you're bashful! You admire.

S-shut up... He turned his gaze from you, turning his head.

Never in a million years. You smiled up brightly at him, he only looked at you for a few brief seconds then puffed out his cheeks a bit and turned his face.

Idiot.... Still feeling flustered, but the image of your smile engraved in his brain, knowing he made you smile like that only made it better. He wanted to make you smile like that, a light smile graced his lips thinking of you.